Chapter 220: Dense Forest Island
After learning that Baldigo had been bombarded by the Demon Slayer Order, Ling Tian's face instantly became extremely solemn, as if shrouded by a thick haze.
He frowned, the deep wrinkles seemed like they were carved by a knife, as if carrying endless worries and anger. His eyes revealed determination and eagerness, like a burning flame, hot and unstoppable.
"We must find Long and the others as soon as possible!" Ling Tian muttered to himself. His voice was low and powerful, and sounded particularly firm in the howling sea breeze.
He pursed his lips tightly, revealing a sense of determination. Then, without hesitation, he quickly raised his wrist, his movements were clean and neat, without the slightest delay.
I saw his fingers operating quickly on the bracelet, activating its special functions. His focused expression seemed to have placed all his hopes on this small bracelet.
At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds. The thick dark clouds piled up like mountains, making it almost hard to breathe.
The sea breeze blew past with a roar, and the sound was like the roar of a wild beast, full of frenzy and power. The waves kept hitting the rocks on the shore, and each impact made a deafening roar, as if it was the angry cry of the sea.
Huge waves surged high and crashed down fiercely, splashing countless white sprays. The sea surface was turbulent and undulating, forming deep and bottomless whirlpools that seemed to swallow everything.
The reefs on the shore trembled and groaned in pain under the impact of the waves. Some small pieces of stone fell off the reefs and were swept into the sea, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Soon, the bracelet emitted a soft light to guide the way. The light was particularly eye-catching in this dark environment, like a ray of hope in the darkness.
It penetrated the thick dark clouds, dispelled the darkness around, and brought a touch of warmth and comfort. Although the light was weak, it flickered firmly, as if pointing out the direction for Ling Tian to move forward.
It was like the brightest star in the night sky, shining alone in the endless darkness, attracting Ling Tian's attention.
Seeing the light, Ling Tian did not hesitate at all. He looked determined, tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and rushed out like lightning, flying at a high speed towards the direction of the light.
The wind whistled in his ears, the sound was like a thousand troops galloping past, making a deafening roar. His clothes rustled and fluttered violently in the wind, like a flag fluttering in the wind.
Along the way, he crossed the turbulent sea. The sea was like a violent beast, and the surging waves kept raising waves tens of meters high.
The waves were like white mountain peaks, surging in with overwhelming force, as if they were about to swallow up the sky. The waves collided with each other, bursting out with great force, and the splashing water mist filled the air, making the entire sea surface shrouded in a haze.
The waves slammed against the shore crazily, making a thunderous sound. The sea water was full of whirlpools, spinning rapidly, like a dark mouth trying to draw everything into the endless abyss.
Ling Tian's body was as fast as the wind, flying through the raging waves without any fear.
He flew over islands of various shapes. Some islands were like giant turtles lying on the sea, with jagged rocks on their backs; some islands were shaped like eagles spreading their wings ready to fly, with steep peaks like eagle wings, sharp and spectacular.
On the island, steep peaks rise into the clouds, like sharp swords piercing the sky. Between the peaks, there are clouds and mists, which are as white as snow and float lightly, adding a bit of mystery to the peaks.
The clouds are sometimes thick, completely covering the mountain peaks, and sometimes thin, making the mountain peaks appear and disappear, like an unpredictable ink painting.
The canyon between the mountains is deep and steep, and the sound of gurgling streams can be heard from the bottom of the valley, which is crisp and pleasant. On the cliffs grow strange-shaped trees, their branches are twisted, as if showing the tenacious vitality to nature.
Soon, Ling Tian, who had passed through the sea and islands, arrived above an island with dense trees.
The island is covered with lush forests. From the air, it looks like a sea of green stretching endlessly. The green is so rich that it seems to be dripping down. The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of golden light.
From time to time, the clear chirping of birds can be heard in the forest, which seems to be telling the tranquility and mystery of the island. The trees are tall and straight, and their branches and leaves are intertwined to form a natural green dome.
In this ocean of green, there are also some colorful flowers dotted around. They sway gently in the breeze, emitting charming fragrance.
Soon, Ling Tian streaked across the sky like a meteor and arrived on an island with dense forests.
The island is covered with lush vegetation, and looking down from the sky, it looks like a green gem inlaid in the blue ocean. Tall trees are densely arranged, and their branches and leaves are intertwined, forming an endless green ocean.
The sunlight struggled to penetrate the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows on the ground.
Following the guidance of the bracelet, Ling Tian flew towards the bottom of the dense forest without hesitation. His figure was like an agile bird, moving smoothly and quickly towards the target.
His eyes were firm and focused, with only one thought in his mind, which was to reach the destination as soon as possible. The wind blew his clothes, making a rustling sound, and his figure drew a graceful arc in the air.
At this moment, without any warning, two fierce slashes suddenly attacked Ling Tian. The slashes cut through the air like lightning, with a speed so fast that it was shocking, and made a sharp whistling sound, as if it was going to tear everything apart.
The whistling sound was sharp and piercing, like the horn of death, carrying endless murderous intent and icy coldness. The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by the fierce slash, forming a series of air flow fluctuations visible to the naked eye.
Looking at the two slashing attacks coming towards him, Ling Tian's face darkened and his eyes instantly became cold and sharp.
At this critical moment, he did not panic at all, but instead showed extraordinary calmness. He waved his hand, his movements were clean and neat, with a natural momentum.
Instantly, a strong wind gushed out from his palm and quickly condensed into a solid wind wall. This wind wall was like an invisible barrier, emitting powerful power fluctuations.
Above the wind wall, the air flow rapidly formed whirlpools visible to the naked eye.
There were only two loud bangs, like thunder, and the two slashes hit the wind wall fiercely. At that moment, the collision of forces triggered an extremely strong air flow fluctuation, which spread wildly in the shape of ripples with the impact point as the center.
